C158 Feng Shao Xian Xin?

A faint aroma of Jasmine assaulted his ears. At the same time, as if in a trance, a soft and lovely voice of a little girl entered his ears:

"Brother, are you hungry?" "My sweet potato, warm, for you to eat!"

"Brother, are you cold? I'll warm your hands for you! "

"..."

He would never forget that scene of him meeting her for the first time in this world of ice and snow. That day